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Swirling spirals zipping flying shining adjectiving in these little modicums of words i try to synthesize Am I trying am I lacking Am I defying defining outright lying I want to touch I want slam the ground with my might and quantum ripple shake the love into your soul but alas.......................... I am forlorn In a spacious bubble of ever changing light walking thru your souls open door be careful watch your step who are you letting in  is this entity malevolent or benevolent probably just confused on which way to go next as time ticks forward yet the moment is here always you know this I know this if I could mouth open my falling words there is no weight here like an anvil falling there are no geese to the west sky calling south is a way to climb in the back and north is where the white dwarves thrive the stars in your eyes will decay only to make room for new ones brighter shimmering like a gold comet shower of new souls waiting to be born and captured loved and harvested sometimes I ask god how quiet one has to be in order to see past forward instead of just now and behind the only answer I get is silence and honestly thats good enough for me cause their is a presence in this present silence that drives me saying death sounds too peaceful right now love is all around no need to waste it your love is infinite but do not let go into that Aqua aurora borielis soul train just yet